Sein Schwanz wurde hart.Er trat aus dem Haus, um sich mehr noch mehr aufzugeilen.Der Song „Drecksau“ der Punkband Normahl schallte aus dem Ghettob...aster:„Erzähl mir nichts von Liebe // Erzähl mir nichts von HassErzähl mir keine Sachen // Dass ich gut zu dir passErzähl mir bitte auch nicht // Vom großen Glück zu zweinErzähl mir bitte bitte irgendwelche Schweinereien.Sag doch bitte, bitte, bitte, bitte, Drecksau zu mirSag doch bitte, bitte, bitte, bitte, Drecksau zu mir“Langsam ging er auf sie. I think I've already fucked all the good-looking guys down there anyway," Kim laughed."Who else is coming?" Eileen let Kim do all the arrangements for their annual retreat. The cast of characters changed a bit each time, but Kim and Eileen were the steady center that never skipped a year."Same group as last year." Eileen silently winced. That meant screechy Alexa was going to be there as well.Eileen and Kim had been best friends since high school. Roommates in college, both women had married. Sliding onehand downward, I place it between my legs and find it covers the soft, warmemptiness of the female pubes. The little mound I've always found and thoughtso beautiful on a woman now lies nestled between my legs. Suddenly I'm struckwith a mild sense of panic, how am I going to deal with these things, withbeing a woman? Will it be as wonderful to be a woman as Abbi has described itto me? Will I enjoy it as much as that Major said she does? Will I be assexually insatiable as she described. As Kelly locked the door, she turned, kissed me deeply, and asked if I enjoyed the weekend as much as she had. I could only kiss her more deeply in response. Something told me that this wasnt the last time we would find our way to this little haven in the woods. Postlude It had been a little over two months since our long weekend trip, and Kelly had invited me over to her house for an evening together. As always, I was excited for the opportunity to spend time with her. The only question I had.